Blackberry Smoke - Old Enough to Know lyrics
[Blackberry Smoke - Old Enough to Know lyrics]
No-one really knows just what they're doing
Fake it, try not to let it show
If you find an ace don't let
Them read it on your face
But they don't tell you til
You're old enough to know
Sometimes it feels like the
Rules are always changin'
The darkness and the light just come and go
Then before too long you're on the
Edge of right or wrong
But they don't tell you til
You're old enough to know
It's mostly uphill going from the
Cradle to the grave a junkie needs a needle
A prеacher needs a soul to save
Stay somewhеre in the middle
Stand behind the things you say
I guess we all just learn it as we go
They don't tell you til you're
Old enough to know
Don't ever trust a grown man with a nickname
You will reap exactly what you sow
And nothing worth a damn happens after two AM
But they don't tell you til
You're old enough to know
It's mostly uphill going from the
Cradle to the grave a junkie needs a needle
A preacher needs a soul to save
Stay somewhere in the middle
Stand behind the things you say
I guess we all just learn it as we go
They don't tell you til you're
Old enough to know
They don't tell you til you're
Old enough to know
Fake it, try not to let it show
If you find an ace don't let
Them read it on your face
But they don't tell you til
You're old enough to know
Sometimes it feels like the
Rules are always changin'
The darkness and the light just come and go
Then before too long you're on the
Edge of right or wrong
But they don't tell you til
You're old enough to know
It's mostly uphill going from the
Cradle to the grave a junkie needs a needle
A prеacher needs a soul to save
Stay somewhеre in the middle
Stand behind the things you say
I guess we all just learn it as we go
They don't tell you til you're
Old enough to know
Don't ever trust a grown man with a nickname
You will reap exactly what you sow
And nothing worth a damn happens after two AM
But they don't tell you til
You're old enough to know
It's mostly uphill going from the
Cradle to the grave a junkie needs a needle
A preacher needs a soul to save
Stay somewhere in the middle
Stand behind the things you say
I guess we all just learn it as we go
They don't tell you til you're
Old enough to know
They don't tell you til you're
Old enough to know